Mu Ruizhi's words are also a real slap in the face to the two G Chinese pharmaceutical researchers who claim to be the championship with the final facts.
Moreover, while Mu Ruizhi was speaking, a screenshot of the final time when Qin Yin and Creed completed their drug research was already shown on the screen for comparison.
The facts are before everyone's eyes.
Country G did not use chicken feathers as arrows this time. It thought that by taking out the key to the all-category drug library and getting the qualification to organize the finals, it could use underhanded tricks to influence the competition system just like in underground boxing arenas.
But these despicable methods, used in regular Chinese competitions, are simply seeking death.
Samuel was lying on the ground, and the infected blood on his face made him feel bit by bit that his blood was being corroded by the virus.
Myeloma virus is very overbearing.
At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were being eaten by millions of ants. He wanted to scratch it, but he felt that he couldn't scratch it through his skin. He felt like he wanted to take a knife to cut open the flesh and scratch it himself. Bones relieve itching sensation.
Fear enveloped him.
"Help...help! Quick, Qin Yin, haven't you already developed a virus isolation inhibitor for myeloid paralysis? I beg you, I beg you, give me an injection quickly!!"
Samuel was lying on the ground now, his face covered in blood, and he seemed to have lost the arrogance and pretentiousness he had on the stage just now.
When people's lives are threatened, everything is empty.
He had seen the horrors of myeloplegia.
Even the cronies he brought did not dare to approach him again.
Only Qin Yin dared to stand so close to him.
He struggled and wanted to grab Qin Yin's trouser legs and beg her to give him a virus inhibitor.
Qin Yin narrowed her eyes indifferently, and took out a syringe with a chuckle. The reagent in the syringe looked a little turbid, not like the antivenom she had just developed.
However, Samuel, who was already frightened to the point of paralysis, could not care about this.
He is like a mouse that will rush to snatch rice when it sees it.
Qin Yin kicked him on the chin and pushed his face back to the ground. The sole of the shoe rubbed the side of his face, and then climbed up to his head little by little.
Just like that, his dignity, honor, and status were completely trampled to the end with ease.
A sinister and disgusting maggot was not worthy of standing up and answering her words.
Qin Yin held the needle with one hand, her cold and slender figure leaned slightly, and glanced at the judges' table casually, her tone was dismissive and lazy: "Samuel, do you want to suppress the serum?"
"Then reveal your accomplices."
"With the current pharmaceutical research technology of G country, it is not something that ordinary medical professors can do to artificially create a myelotoxic virus from kite toxin. At least the two or three scholars you brought here are not capable of that."
"Tell me, who is helping you behind the scenes?"
"Say it and you won't die!"
Qin Yin followed the temptation nonchalantly. At this moment, his slightly bent posture was dignified and cold, like a witch coming from hell with blood.
In the past, she was very fond of killing people with a borrowed knife, and tortured herself in a roundabout way to obtain the maximum benefit.
But later.
Father Mo had taught her that there was no need for her to feel aggrieved, and there was no longer anyone behind her.
She can be crazy.
You can even act recklessly without regard to the consequences.
Because the Mo family and the Liu family of Shengjing all support her!
Sure enough, when Qin Yin threatened Samuel unscrupulously, the contestants and scholars from other countries were "politely" invited out by the Mohist bodyguards.
The CCTV live broadcast room even went offline "reasonably".
"..." Audience friends:? ?
It's over, the authorities have taken action.
The picture was so beautiful that they didn’t dare to look at it, and the officials wouldn’t let them see it either! !
In less than a minute, the arena was almost empty.
Jun Yuwei, who was sitting uneasily at the judges' table, had a very bad expression on her face. She wanted to run away for a long time, but Liu Yi next to her blocked her attempts to stand up with a Suzhou embroidered fan.
I saw the lazy and graceful beautiful woman half-squinting her charming eyes, and glanced at her coldly: "Where do you want Professor Wei to go?"
"The play hasn't finished yet, and you want to get off the table?"
Jun Yuwei's apologetic expression froze, she sat back down in embarrassment, stretched out her hand to pat her heart as if in fear, her eyes evaded and said: "Mrs. Mo misunderstood, I was just a little dizzy, I couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene. "
"Besides...besides, I didn't expect Xiaoyin to be so cruel. Is this intentional to hurt people? It's so shocking inside and makes me feel a little physiologically uncomfortable."
"It just made me want to go to the bathroom to take a breather."
Jun Yuwei's face is pale. She has a gentle and delicate appearance. She usually dresses more elegantly and looks like it can weaken the delicate element of her facial features.
But at this moment, because she was too frightened, her face was pale and her eyes were lowered in a pitiful manner.
No matter how you look at it, he looks like he is pitiful and pitiful, and he can't help but feel sympathy.
Liu Yi was frightened and frightened as she listened to every word she said, and her eyes would occasionally glance at the tall and majestic Mo Shenglin standing not far away, as if asking him if he could take her to relax.
She raised her eyebrows, feeling that this old mourning flower really thought she was blind.
She wanted to teach people a lesson.
However, this punishment is too easy.
Thinking of what she had discussed with Xiaoyin last night, she restrained her temper a bit and continued to leisurely shake the Su embroidered fan in her hand.
It focuses on the noble and glamorous feeling of a matron!
Mo Shenglin stood there and naturally felt Jun Yuwei's hot gaze.
He glanced at her coldly and thought: Why hasn't my wife swung her high heels in this woman's face yet?
Waiting online, quite urgent.
A minute passed... Mo Shenglin suddenly felt that his status in the eyes of his wife had dropped a notch.
Three minutes later...it's over. Xiaoyi doesn't want to dump him, right?
Five minutes later, could it be that Xiaoyi thought he was too old? It seems that I have been keeping fit recently.
Six minutes later, Xiaoyin, please help me. Your mother must have changed her mind and become a pretty girl. She is no longer enthusiastic enough for me. Wuwuwu~~
Father Mo's expression became more and more impatient and aggrieved.
Jun Yuwei is getting more and more anxious.
She felt that Mo Shenglin had been looking at "her", and recalled that Xia Ying once said that her face was very similar to hers, and it happened to be the type that Mo Shenglin liked, but she appeared too late, and Mo Shenglin The first person Sheng Lin met was her, Xia Ying.
Could it be that Mo Shenglin felt some belated pity for himself?
The more Jun Yuwei thought about it, the more excited she became.
She ignored Samuel who was being forced on the stage. She sat next to Liu Yi and took the initiative to look at Mo Shenglin and said deliberately: "Sheng Lin, I heard Yingying mentioned that you are obsessed with collecting ancient Chinese paintings."
"It just so happened that I got the picture of Yunzhou's Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains by chance."
"This painting accidentally entered the international black market and was bought by a Swiss executive by chance. However, the ancient painting was damaged a lot during its exile and is currently difficult to repair. Seeing that I am of Chinese descent, he gave it to me."
"It's just a broken painting if I keep it. If you're interested, I'll send someone over soon to give you a reward?"
Although Jun Yuwei immigrated in her early years, she was introduced as a scientific researcher and changed her nationality.
Essentially, I grew up in China.
Naturally, we know how attractive the authentic painting of "Yunzhou Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is to a Chinese.
She deliberately said that this painting was hard-won, so she wanted Mo Shenglin to accept her favor.
It was obvious that Qin Yin had forced Samuel's head. Although she didn't do anything, she just watched the fire from the other side.
However, it was she who colluded with Samuel to artificially develop the myeloplegia virus.
Even if she did not personally inject the myeloplegia virus into the patient's body and take away his health.
But she is also a part of this infectious disease conspiracy.
Qin Yin... won't let herself go easily.
She must quickly find a new way out for herself, and now that she is looking around the entire venue, the one she can rely on most is Mo Shenglin.
He is Xia Ying's ex-husband.
Even if he doesn't care about Xia Ying's face, Mo Yichen is his and Xia Ying's flesh and blood after all.
As Xia Ying's "maternal family", he should always stand up and protect her.
When Mo Shenglin and Qin Yin heard Jun Yuwei tell her that the authentic copy of "Yunzhou Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" was at her place, a hint of predatory coldness flashed through their eyes in unison.
That's a national treasure! !
After living in exile for nearly a hundred years, no matter how broken and scattered, it was time to return to my homeland.
Unexpectedly, Jun Yuwei has such a skill.
With this "Picture of Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains in Yunzhou", the problem of her collusion with Samuel can now be minimized.
As long as she is willing to donate to China as a foreigner.
In addition, she and Samuel are both foreigners, making it even harder for Qin Yin to deal with her directly.
This is also Jun Yuwei's cleverness. These words not only extend an olive branch to Mo Shenglin, but also make Qin Yin think twice before acting.
It's not so easy for her to get the handle.
Samuel was tortured to the point of physical and mental exhaustion. After being frightened, he was frightened out of his wits by Qin Yin's gentle reminder: "I'm afraid the person who developed the artificial virus for myeloplegia didn't tell you."
"Once the human body is infected and no anti-venom serum is injected within forty minutes, the damaged internal system will be permanently corrupted. By then, even if you are injected with the anti-venom serum, you will be permanently paralyzed."
Samuel raised his eyes in pain. Sure enough, only when he personally tastes the power of this virus can he know how vicious he is.
He really didn't dare to hide it anymore.
He spoke slowly with a rough and hoarse voice: "It's... it's Jun... Jun Yuwei."
"I held Jun Tangyue hostage, so she was willing to help me use the kite toxin to create the myeloplegia virus."
"Qin Yin, I've already told you, please inject me with anti-venom serum quickly..."
Samuel was already rolling on the ground in pain. He even picked up a piece of wood on the ground, tore it open and stabbed his leg hard with a sharp wooden thorn.
I just want to put the wooden thorn through the flesh and relieve the pain deep in the bone marrow.
Qin Yin looked at him indifferently as he tormented himself to a state of disgrace, but there was no mercy in his eyes.
He is pitiful, and the innocent patients he carried the virus are even more pitiful.
Samuel deserved it.
Of course, Qin Yin would not be soft-hearted. She held the syringe with the turbid reagent in her hand, leaned over and stabbed it into Samuel's neck, and the reagent was pushed into his body.
Samuel raised his head as if desperately craving for this life-saving medicine.
After Qin Yin pushed the reagent into his blood vessel, he strode directly towards the judges' seat.
No matter how hard Jun Yuwei pretended to be calm, she couldn't sit still at this moment.
"Mr. Samuel, you are just spitting blood."
"Xiaoyin, believe me, my aunt has never done this."
"That is an infectious virus that will harm Xiaoyin and China. How dare I develop it?"
Jun Yuwei stood up. This time Liu Yi didn't deliberately block her way. She hurried to Qin Yin and explained.
There was a touching expression on his face.
Although she is not as beautiful and fragrant as Liu Yi, she is still a white jasmine with sufficient nutrients.
Jun Yuwei's appearance has a kind of affinity, and her gentleness reveals a bit of elegance and calmness. She is a typical temperament beauty.
When she calls herself "aunt" to Qin Yin tenderly at this moment, her eyes are so soft and full of kindness and softness.
If Qin Yin hadn't known her true face, he might have been a little obsessed at the moment.
"Xiaoyin, this is the grudge between country G and China. As you know, my aunt has been staying in Switzerland and has become a foreigner long ago."
"What does the dispute between China and Country G have to do with me? Why should I get involved? It's not good for me."
Jun Yuwei continued to speak, reaching out to hold Qin Yin's hand, but her movements carefully avoided the wounds where Qin Yin had been scratched, bleeding, and stained with dirty blood.
Deep down, she was also afraid of myeloplegia.
Qin Yin was not in a hurry to expose her.
Instead, he said with great interest: "Does Professor Wei really have the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains of Yunzhou" in his hand?"
"Do you still want to give it to Dad Mo?"
Qin Yin's words made Jun Yuwei even more reassured.
As long as she can be sure that both Qin Yin and the Mo family want this painting.
In this way, they will not dare to touch themselves easily.
And she can also buy Tangtang more time to recover her skin.
"Ahem, Sheng Lin and I have known each other since we were young."
"Your mother-in-law is my best friend when I was young. After all, we are still a family."
Jun Yuwei's words were very targeted.
Xia Ying is Qin Yin's "mother-in-law", so who is Liu Yi? No matter how much she loves Qin Yin's daughter-in-law, this daughter-in-law is not her biological son's daughter-in-law. She is separated by blood.
In a few words, he started to provoke.
Liu Yi laughed angrily at her remarks.
However, she still sat motionless in the judges' seat.
She trusts Xiaoyin enough, so naturally she won't be instigated by these few words.
Mo Shenglin was not a man who could hold his temper. Seeing that his wife stopped talking, his sense of crisis became even stronger.
"Jun Yuwei, do you still want to lose face?"
"You can scream Sheng Lin? Believe it or not, I'll have your tongue pulled out right away!"
Mo Shenglin was angry, with veins popping up on his forehead. He wanted to roll up his sleeves and deal with the tea lady himself.
Do you think he's an old straight man who doesn't know how to appreciate tea?
After all, he was a man who could marry a daughter-in-law, so there was no reason to be fooled by Sister Cha's few words.
"Tsk, Sheng Lin, you are still so impatient."
"I think back then, Yingying told me that you admired the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains of Yunzhou" and wanted to take it back to your homeland in person."
"For you, I worked hard to get this painting."
"You want to pull out my tongue now?"
"It's really heartbreaking..."
Jun Yuwei spoke slowly, holding Qin Yin's uninjured hand with both hands without warning.
Between words, he has consciously compared his position with Xia Ying back then.
Who wouldn’t want an excellent man?
But back then, Xia Ying was not an easy person to get along with. If she dared to show any covetousness towards Mo Shenglin, she might not be able to go to Switzerland at all.
Thinking of this, a long and deep trace of possessiveness flashed in Jun Yuwei's eyes.
Mo family, Mrs. Mo's position.
She has been thinking about it for more than twenty years.
If I could sit on it with the help of "The Picture of Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains in Yunzhou"...
Jun Yuwei was still thinking wildly when her neck suddenly hurt. She screamed and looked at Qin Yin, who had been standing silently and obediently beside her, her eyes widened in fear:
"Qin...Qin Yin, you...what did you do to me?"
Qin Yin backhand injected an unknown reagent into her neck. When she turned her head, Qin Yin had already withdrawn the needle lightly, looked at Jun Yuwei innocently, and smiled:
"Professor Wei, guess what I injected into you?"
"If you guess correctly, you will be rewarded with your favorite Jun Tangyue's favorite pink Barbie style coffin board~"
"..." Jun Yuwei:! ! !
At this moment, she really thought about it.
Qin Yin has changed! She is so vicious!
Even his own aunt made a sneak attack.
